Daddy! Mommy Is Pregnant Again

Chapter 474 You Are Phoebe

The crowd whispered.

A part of the group looked uncomfortable at this and jealous.

The vast majority of designers and models, though, still had envy and blessings in their hearts.

Violet didn't expect Stanley to kiss her suddenly in public, and for a moment her face was blushed.

She pushed him away and pouted, "What are you doing? There are so many people here."

Stanley wiped the corner of his mouth, "We are a couple, you don't need to feel shy."

Violet gave him a blank look, "Alright, alright, hurry up and go to the organizer."

"Well, I'll go first." Stanley nodded.

As he was leaving, he swept his gaze over all the designers and models present, especially Phoebe.

Phoebe was stunned after she noticed it, and her back subconsciously stiffened.

Why was Stanley suddenly looking at her?

Did he have a crush on her?

Thinking like this, Phoebe's heart beat faster, her face reddened, and the way she looked at Stanley took on a shy look.

Stanley saw it, his brow furrowed, and a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes.

What was wrong with her?

Without much thought, Stanley nodded at Violet and left the place.

Once he left, many designers and models surrounded Violet and asked Violet about Stanley's information.

How could Violet possibly go into detail with these people who were interested in her husband? So she casually said some fake messages.

suddenly squeezed through the

looked at her,

smiled, "Miss Hunt, please, in the future, don't bring your

her

be quiet anymore, it is not good for everyone's next competition." Phoebe pointed

really think so? Isn’t it

do you mean?" Phoebe frowned, and inexplicably had a bad feeling in

face to face with her, standing so close that she could touch Phoebe’s forehead if she moved forward a

because you're worried that too many people would like my husband." The corners of Violet's mouth curled into

why should I worry about others liking

my husband, so you don't want too many people to see

pupils shrank

know that she

Pennie now, not

Stanley now, even when he appeared before her, she didn't

on earth would

Violet coldly snorted, "No more

her mouth, barely squeezing out a smile, "Miss Hunt, you're

know." Violet nodded

"Then you ......"

husband, but what about Phoebe?" Violet looked at Phoebe and interrupted

completely changed, a chill ran down her back, and she stared at Violet

you're Phoebe,

was no different from

wanted to escape, yet her legs were

someone else, I'm not Phoebe." Phoebe couldn't escape,

have evidence, or I won’t say so, but you do make me admire, after your

speak, and the hands

trying to test her out of being Phoebe or

she had plastic surgery, so she did get

a deep breath and tried her best to forcefully hold back her panic as she locked eyes with Violet, "How

death was flawlessly formulated, and

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